Lu Zihao looked at Long Jinjing with satisfaction written all over his face. He used his thumb to push some of the droplets on her chin back to her mouth. She responded by sucking his thumb.
His manhood stirred and began to harden again. "Jinjing, we’re just starting."
"Yes," she breathed.
"I told you that I’m going to fuck you until you pass out tonight. Don’t pass out too early, though."
She moaned, not promising anything. As if she could control how long until she would pass out! He was such a beast in bed that she bet it wouldn’t take too long.
Based on past experiences, she would pass out, wake up from his ministrations, have sex with him, and then pass out all over again. The cycle would continue all throughout the night until she would be too exhausted to wake up again.
Seeing him rock hard again, the ache between her thighs intensified. She rubbed them together, trying to soothe the emptiness.
"Nikolai...."
He chuckled. "You want it that bad?"
"Yes...please...."
"Alright. I’ll give it to you."
He climbed off the bed and began removing all of his clothes until he was buck naked. The moonlight streaming from the windows highlighted his incredible muscled physique. The shadows made him even more mysterious and dangerous, like the emperor of the night himself.
Long Jinjing couldn’t help but gasp in awe at his beauty. Yes, he was beautiful. His body was a work of art, scars and all.
He stalked back to the bed and unhooked her pants before pulling it down her legs. He left her underwear. [Read official chapters on W e b n o v e l (dot) com. Please stop supporting piracy. Also follow author on Instagram: @arriacross]
Long Jinjing was about to remove it herself but he stopped her. She whined. Why couldn’t she remove it yet? It was already soaked and uncomfortable.
"Let me see," he said while gesturing for her to open her legs.
She turned her head to the side but still opened her legs just as he told her.
"So lewd, Jinjing. You got this wet for me."
She whimpered and closed her legs from the embarrassment but his big, rough hands stopped her from doing so. Then he positioned himself between her legs.
He pressed a finger on the wet cloth of her underwear.
"Oh!" Her hips jolted upwards from the electrifying sensation.
He smirked and continued to press on her through the wet cloth.
"Please, Nikolai...."
Finally, he ripped her underwear and tossed it. He ran a rough finger over her wet slit and began rubbing gently. She closed her eyes and moaned. He played with her entrance while watching her writhing on the bed and clutching the bed sheets with her hands.
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